Chapter 535: Uproar (2)
The battle between Mo Qingchou and the sudden woman in the white dress attracted the attention of everyone around him, Cortez's subordinates, the original Inca Chamber of Commerce on the dock, and the members of the Blood and Fire Pact all stared at this seemingly simple but extremely high level battle, almost holding their breath.
An Bo stood in front of the faint breath of the Dharma Raider, and three energy balls of different colors flew around his body, one of these three energy balls was a large fireball of almost pure cyan color, the other was a lightning arc jumping, and the last one was a color concrete like earth and stone, they kept spinning on An Bo's body, like a satellite.
This is an extremely famous shamanic spell, called "Storm, Earth and Fire", the name is straightforward, it looks like it is just three simple elemental balls, but in fact it is extremely complex, it is the pinnacle of shamanic composite spells, each of the three elemental balls is composed of the purest elements, it is very difficult to get them together without conflict, not to mention that after shooting, they must complement each other to make the power explosively enhanced, fortunately, although Ambo is not an elemental shaman specializing in elemental control, But as a former peerless genius, it wasn't too difficult to cast this spell.
He naturally did this because he was worried about Mo lightly, ready to smash this "storm, earth and flame" at the woman in the white dress at any time, and as an extraordinary shaman, he could clearly feel the danger of the battle between the two ladies, this was a very high level and extremely fierce extraordinary battle!
Vaguely, he had already guessed the identity of the woman in the white dress, the giant sword, the spell-casting ability, and the divine morning light were all like labels, and I am afraid that there was only one who could have all three......
An Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had just landed in the Radiance Empire and offended this one, and it would be difficult in the future.
Therefore, when the final duel-like blow between Mo Qingchou and the woman in the white dress unfolded, An Bo suddenly became very nervous, no matter which one of these two was injured, the result was probably extremely bad......
Fortunately, the scene of defeat he was worried about did not appear, just when Mo Qingchou pierced the repulsion force field with a sword, and saw that he was about to collide with the huge light shield held up by the woman in the white dress, a colorful rainbow light suddenly exploded from the middle of the two, and the two extremely powerful women were actually powerless in the face of this explosion rainbow light, and they were both blown away like leaves in the wind.
A beam of luminous light was immediately generated where the rainbow light burst into flames, and it was exactly the same teleportation light as when the woman in the white dress appeared before.
"Stop it!"
Accompanied by this low, gentle and indescribable majestic voice, a tall and thin middle-aged man with wrinkled clothes and messy hair, who did not seem to match the majestic voice at all, instantly appeared from the glow, only to see a long cane in his hand, which was almost like a dead branch, not only without any ornaments, but even the cracked bark was clearly visible.
However, as soon as he saw him, a cold sweat broke out behind An Bo's back.
Oops, why did this guy pop up...... But yes, if it was really the one who fought against Ms. Mo, he must be paying attention at all times......
As if sensing An Bo's gaze, the middle-aged man was not very sharp, but on the contrary, he looked at him with some gentle eyes, and then his eyes froze, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth.
"Hey, little one, we're meeting again."
He actually took the initiative to greet Ambo, and Ambo's wrinkled old face was stiff, and sure enough, even if his soul had been transferred and his body had changed, he couldn't hide this person's eyes.
One of the most famous and veteran legendary mages in the continent of Tharris, his legend has been passed down almost from the moment magic was born, and he is also one of the founders of the Silver City-State of the Holy Land of Mages, and the only mage in history to be able to build a mage tower in the god-like city of the Holy City of Light, which in itself speaks for himself.
This person is definitely the most powerful spellcaster among the mortals of the Thanreth Continent, almost none of them!
Amber once had a relationship with him, of course, at that time he was still a handsome genius shaman "Weeping Singer", following an extremely powerful orc elite team to explore an ancient ruin, and as a result, he clashed with the team of the Radiant Empire, and then the orc team relied on two legends on their side, more than ten figures of transcendence, directly wiped out the Radiant Empire team, and then the "Silver Sage" of the Ouan Rios mage appeared.
The process is not much to say, the final outcome is that the two legends of the orcs escaped with one death and one serious injury, and only one of the transcendent survived, that's right, that is the An Bo who had just advanced to the transcendent and full of ambition at that time, maybe he admired this fox genius a little, anyway, Ouan Rios spared his life, and just left, and during the entire battle, Ouan Rios didn't even move his footsteps, just stood and cast spells, and the uninjured group wiped out this super elite squad that almost gathered most of the high-end forces of the orcs.
An Bo's later fate is also inseparable from this heavy loss, because the fallen are all strong orcs such as lion men and tiger people, which leads to the formation of a situation where the main weak and the deputy strong are formed after the rise of An Bo, and the high-end force of the strong war race can no longer occupy an absolute advantage, and for the sake of its own status, it can only be physically eliminated against An Bo.
So at this moment, he suddenly met this nightmarish Oan Rios again and was recognized by him at a glance, and at this moment Amber almost stopped breathing.
However, Ouan Rios did not continue to pay attention to him after saying hello, but set his eyes on Mo Qingchou's body, and at this moment, Mo Qingchou instinctively gave birth to a terrible feeling that all his secrets were completely seen through by this middle-aged man in an instant.
Who is this man...... Zhenjun?
Fang Xin was frightened, Mo lightly bit his red lips and the fog outside the body rose again, what if the opponent was Zhenjun, she was a sword cultivator, and the Jiuhua sword cultivator who would rather bend than bend would not be afraid and embarrassed in front of these barbarians!
The next moment, "Misty Thousand Heavy" suddenly turned into a thin little sword and pressed against various acupuncture points around her body, it seemed that she wanted to harm herself, but in fact, it was the desperate secret method of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, "Nine Swords Blood-piercing Dafa", which was about to be launched!
She had witnessed the tragic situation after Tan Jian used this "Nine Swords Blood-piercing Dafa" at the beginning, but instead of being humiliated by the barbarians, she would rather fight to the death, anyway, Lin Yang would definitely avenge herself after that, she had no doubt about this.